He loweredthe gown to the floor and he stepped into the garment. Ed raised the dressand slipped his arms into the sleeves and he finished pulling the ...ress ontohis shoulders.Ed turned sideways to the mirror so he could reach behind him and pull thezipper up to it's resting place. Only now he had trouble with theclasps and buttons. Ed tried his best but could only do the few at the bottomand the ones at the top. Determined to enjoy the experience, he walked intothe main room but to his shock a. Della’s hands were on her daughter’s head, holding her face in position between her legs and I placed my hands there too.“Carrie,” Della said through gritted teeth. “I’ve got to tell you. I’m a squir…”She never finished the sentence. Carrie almost choked as great gushes of hot girlie-cum flooded into her open mouth, but she stayed there and swallowed. That was it for me and I emptied my balls inside the older woman. Carries sighed. She loved eating spunk and her tongue was working around. Before I knew what was happening Mathew was up on his feet again, kissing me as he did before the all to brief cock sucking he treated me to. “I’m going to fuck your asshole again, Dave,” he told me, holding my face firmly between his hands. I tried to reply but he interrupted me by saying, “Not a word out of you, Dave,” then he turned me around and pressed his cock into my still cum-filled hole. All I could do was gasp in a mixture of pain and delight as his hard cock filled my asshole. As. If I can arrange this, when canI collect my slave?" "Tomorrow after 10 a.m.," was the reply. "We'll be closing soon for the night.And don't worry, ma'am, we'll look after your slave!" The voice sounded sincereenough (I had no way of knowing whether my Mistress was reassured) but I wascertainly worried as I was led away. Without her (whom I had always trustednot to let anything really bad happen to me) I might be on my way to real slavery,and I was utterly helpless to prevent it! In fact, I was.